Once Mr. Fredricks had arrived at the Japanese steak house he was introduced to Kyle and they all exchanged pleasantries. Mr. Fredricks still wore his black suit and red tie so Sheila worried aloud about being under dressed. Her boss waived her off and explained that he simply hadn't had time to run home and freshen up.
"See, this is why I need an assistant," He laughed.
They were seated at their own private table. Sheila was wedged between the two men. A chef came over and amused them with petty jokes and bad puns while firing up the table surface. While they waited for the food to be prepared rounds of sake flowed heavily.
As they ate and drank, and drank some more, Sheila found herself having a surprisingly good time. Mr. Fredricks seemed to be almost charming. He joked with her and Kyle and explained the duties of Sheila's new job.
He ordered another round of sake for them and as they drank up to her promotion Sheila felt Mr. Fredricks hand grab her thigh. It gave a light squeeze and then started rubbing up and down the top of her leg.
The way the table was set up, and with Kyle sitting on the other side of her, she wasn't worried about him noticing. They talked some more, and drank another round. All the while the hand roamed her thigh. As time went on Mr. Fredricks had gotten braver, or drunk enough, to move his hand up and rubbed a finger against her pussy through her jeans. Sheila was drunk and horny by this time. The fact that a gross old man was feeling her up while her husband sat there unaware awoke some dark side in her. She felt herself scooting to the edge of her seat, giving her boss better access to her denim clad muff. She spread her legs more, encouraging the attention.
With all the drinking, her husband eventually had to excuse himself to the restroom. Mr. Fredricks wasted no time. His hand fumbled at the button fly on Sheila's jeans. No one else in the restaurant seemed to notice what was happening under the table. The calloused hand slid into the waistband of her panties and immediately went to her wet pussy lips. It rubbed around for just a moment and then applied pressure, sinking a thick finger into her slick crevice.
She glanced up to make sure her husband wasn't coming back and spread her legs more. Her boss fingered her as deeply as he could with the restrictions of the fabric and without wanting to draw attention. Before Sheila could have a good hard cum they saw Kyle walking back towards the table. Mr. Fredricks withdrew his hand and Sheila quickly reached down to refasten her fly.
Kyle sat down and Mr. Fredricks licked his finger, making like he was getting a bit of sauce off his finger tip. Kyle was oblivious.
The trio finished up and Mr. Fredricks paid the bill. They said their brief goodbyes and thanked him for the meal. Then the married couple got into the limo as Mr. Fredricks walked to his Benz.
Once in the limo Sheila put the divider up and pounced on her husband. She grabbed him by the front of his khakis and forced the zipper down. She had his cock out and in her mouth before he could even protest.
"Babe, what the fuck are you doing? This is your bosses car," He said without really trying to stop her.
Sheila was too horny to answer. She bobbed on his shaft, coaxing him to cum in her mouth with her tongue. Even with all the liquor he didn't last long. Kyle arched his back and let loose several streams of cum in her mouth. Sheila took it all down as if she hadn't eaten in days. She was too horny to stop herself.
She stroked his now limp dick hoping he'd be able to get hard again so they could fuck once they were home.
They finished off the limo ride kissing and fondling. When the car came to a stop at their house they untangled from each other and fixed their pants. The driver opened their doors and the couple thanked him for the ride.
Once inside they made straight for the bedroom and had at each other with a hunger then hadn't felt in years.
Sheila dozed off that night thinking that maybe this would be the best thing for their marriage. Having a perverted, grabby boss, might just save their marriage.
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